Chapter 732: Types are all pressure (four more monthly tickets)

Stupid!
Four characters made the world quiet, and the group of heroes looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Qingdi... actually uttered vulgar words?
They looked at Qin Xuan, as if the fairy bones were in the dust, and at Chen Zixiao, as if the Fenghua was peerless.
The scene of this occasion was blended with Qingdi's words.
Qian Fugui even laughed, "Hahaha, Qin Xuan's character, I really like it!"
In the world, who would dare to be in front of the powerful, who would dare to utter the words in front of the unrivaled kingship heirs in China?
I have to say that Qian Fugui wanted to scold him a long time ago, especially the face of Chen Zixiao's eldest son and second son, he wanted to spit on him.
Make you crazy, no matter how crazy, in Qin Xuan's eyes, isn't it like a fool?
Chen Zixiao's complexion was already gloomy and watery, and there was even more killing intent in his eyes.
Facing Qin Xuan, Chen Zixiao spit out only three words.
"you wanna die!"
As soon as these three words came out, suddenly, there was a golden light between heaven and earth.
Chen Zixiao held the divine sword, cut it out, and came quickly, even if it was the group of heroes, he couldn't see its figure clearly.
too fast! Just like the legendary Dapeng.
Qin Xuan's eyes were condensed, looking at Chen Zixiao, the Eternal Sword moved forward slowly and lightly.
Hum!
The sound of sword chants came out, and the sound of metal strikes, but ripples in the void.
The ripples are like mountains, and wherever they pass, there is a group of heroes who can't avoid them, and they are suddenly blown up.
The rest of them avoided, watching this scene, becoming more and more horrified.
This was just a confrontation, it was so terrible!
The sword of the Eternal Sword was majestic, colliding with the divine sword, and both of them had arms as stable as Mount Tai.
Suddenly, Chen Zixiao moved, and his other hand curled up and suddenly reached out, and a dragon claw phantom came out of his palm.
Vaguely, there was a sound of a real dragon roaring, and the land where it confronted Qin Xuan suddenly split.
Qin Xuan raised his hand, palm like a purple thunder, and patted the dragon's claws.
boom!
In an instant, the dragon's claws shattered, and Chen Zixiao couldn't help but his eyes condensed. At this moment, Qin Xuan's Eternal Sword shook slightly, staggered from the divine sword, and finally tapped at the seven-inch position of the divine sword. .
boom!
There was a muffled sound, if the stone cracked, Chen Zixiao's expression was even more shocked, and he suddenly withdrew from his feet.
His palm was in the palm of his hand. Just now Qin Xuan’s sword fell too fast, and Chen Zixiao didn’t even react. The most important thing is that after the sword fell, Chen Zixiao’s sword seemed to be attacked by the mountains, as if powerless. , If Chen Zixiao hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid this divine sword had already been released.
However, a dozen meters away, Qin Xuan still held the sword, standing still.
Chen Zixiao's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. If the Fifth Peak was swept away before, he could tolerate it for a while, but now, he felt humiliated.
Negligence can be one, how can it be two?
The murderous intent in Chen Zixiao's eyes became brighter, and then he suddenly stepped on his feet and the sword swept across.
"Nine Dragon Sword!"
Chen Zixiao roared, this is the sword of the king's power, the sword gasifies Kowloon and destroys everything.
After he swept out, the sword gas soared to the sky like Shenxi, and it turned into nine dragons and rushed towards Qin Xuan.
This Nine Dragons is extremely terrifying, even if they are far apart, the heroes can feel the Nine Dragons transformed by this sword aura, destroying everything.
Every dragon can kill the immortal.
Nine Dragons came out, and the swords rang like dragons.
Qin Xuan looked at that Jiulong and smiled faintly, "Wei Mal!"
He faintly spit out the three characters, and immediately, Qin Xuan moved, like a stream of light, he rushed into the Kowloon in an instant.
Do not retreat but advance, meet the enemy with your body?
"Is he crazy?" A strong man looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
This Qing Emperor dared to rush into the opponent's sword art alone, what would he do?
Qin Xuan entered Jiulong. At that moment, Jiulong had already culled. Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and there was a faint light of thunder under his feet, and the afterimage was like purple lightning.
Thunder Light!
In Qin Xuan's eyes, the body is not influential, but it is in the eighth rank.
Jiulong culled, and the fierce dragon head tore Qin Xuan's purple electric afterimage into nothingness in an instant.
At the moment the dragon head fell, Qin Xuan's Eternal Sword had already fallen.
Sword and Dragon!
In an instant, the dragon head had penetrated, and the entire sword-qi dragon shattered and dissipated under this sword. It seems to be ruined against scales, piercing through its weaknesses.
Qin Xuan just made a sword, and he moved again, never looking at the dragon of sword energy that had collapsed.
Another dragon came, but still shattered Qin Xuan's purple afterimage.
Nine Dragons culled, Qin Xuan made nine swords.
After Qin Xuan took the sword, Jiulong... disappeared!
Qin Xuan's figure stood in the diffuse sword aura, unscathed, this scene almost made the surrounding heroes sluggish.
Chen Zixiao's expression was even more shocked, "This is impossible!"
Nine Dragons Sword Art, the sword is invincible, killing the immortal like a dog, the shape of the dragon is ever-changing, if there is wisdom. But now, with just a few breaths, the Azure Emperor broke into it.
Chen Zixiao was a little hard to accept, but he was worthy of being the heir to the royal power, and he immediately recovered and cut with the sword in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zixiao had no idea how many times he had used his sword, as if it were a net.
Putian Sword Art!
He displayed another great sword art under the kingship. The whole world could not be the king's soil. This sword, if it enveloped the entire world, if the sky and the earth are net, there is nowhere to escape, and thousands of swords are outlined, and the flying ants will also be annihilated. Among them, nothing goes.
Qin Xuan's expression remained calm, letting the sword aura of the Luodi Net cover his body that day.
The eternal sword in his hand has disappeared at some point, like the thin rain, rushing into the net that day.
The thin drizzle, if endless, seems like a light rain landing.
In an instant, Qingyu Jianqi seemed to disappear.
At the moment when Luo Diwang's sword aura was about to approach Qin Xuan's body, all the sword auras stagnated, and then disappeared into nothingness without a sound.
Even the heroes and the powerful all looked at this scene blankly.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently. The drizzle is silent, and it is made from the ground. It is the real earth, and clear rain can enter it.
After the sword art was once again annihilated, Chen Zixiao's face finally became extremely ugly.
Others didn't know it, but he knew that the Qing Emperor used his sword to transform Qingyu and cut into his general sword art.
He made thousands of swords, like a net of heaven and earth, but the clear rain of the Azure Emperor entered the net of heaven and earth, dripping at the weak point of his sword.
Although he knew it, Chen Zixiao was even more difficult to accept.
He even used the two great sword arts in the royal power inheritance, but under the hands of the Qing Emperor, he was easily broken.
What Chen Zixiao couldn't accept the most was that after he took control of the king's power, he admitted that he was invincible in the world.
But now, the Azure Emperor in front of him...
All styles pressure him!